Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

The most common way to cultivate spiritual power in the fantasy world is exercises.

However, at present, Su Ming naturally did not have this kind of exercise.

And to enhance some of the human body's abilities, the most basic way - a lot of consumption and stress confrontation.

Pressure confrontation is naturally a collision of spiritual power, which cannot be done at present.

Therefore, Su Ming chose the simplest and most rude method.

Deplete!

Increase spiritual power by constantly releasing spiritual power through battle.

Moreover, the effect of the Berserk Body can also increase spiritual power.

Unfortunately, Xiao Wu's strength is too far from herself, and fighting with her can no longer get the spiritual power of the reward.

The rest of the time, Su Ming continued to consume spiritual power every day.

Even everyday actions are blindfolded.

Looking at Su Ming's appearance, Grandpa Brin was frightened, and thought that there was something wrong with Su Ming's eyes.

Even if he explained it clearly, Su Ming was still scolded because it was unlucky.

Then within a few days, the village knew about Su Ming's strangeness, and there were more monkey shows outside the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth were happy, and it seemed that he couldn't find other fun elsewhere in the village.

Unable to stay at home, and the holiday was almost over, Su Ming said goodbye to his grandfather Brin in advance and returned to Notting City Soul Master Academy.

At least here, it's normal to do whatever you do.

Back mountain.

In the valley of singing birds, the sound of fierce fighting is constantly sounding.

On the grass, scattered petals can be seen everywhere, as if they have been beaten by a strong wind.

The bees "buzzed" and flew around, as if wondering where the blooming flowers had gone.

Swish!

The pink figure flashes and the petals fly, reminiscent of beauty.

But this place is not for love.

Walking around behind Su Ming, Xiao Wu's right foot slammed on, and the ground shook, sinking into a footprint.

Swish! The figure rose up in the air, and the fierce and abnormal rotation set off wind and waves, slashing Su Ming's neck.

The blurry figure flashed in his mind, Su Ming dodged sideways, his right leg heel rotated, his right hand closed his arm, and his elbow attacked sharply.

The power is so great that Xiao Wu also changes color.

Her eyes showed a look of horror, even if Su Ming collected his strength, if he resisted hard, he would definitely die of pain.

Bang! Xiao Wu's arms were also closed, and he raised up and hit Su Ming's arm, using the force to lower his body and dodge the attack.

Just landed, even if Xiao Wu himself was sweaty, he still didn't give Su Ming any chance to breathe.

She turned around abruptly, padded her left leg, kicked her right leg and quickly attacked, straight towards Su Ming's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Su Ming stepped forward to defend with his left hand, clasped a claw on her knee joint, pushed out a palm, and hit Xiao Wu's abdomen with a dull "bang".

Like a kite with a broken thread, Xiao Wu flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

Reaching out and climbing, Xiao Wu took the kettle and poured it a few times, and then threw the kettle to Su Ming.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I won't train with you again in the future."

"I'm not guilty here, you better look for Tang San, that guy is beaten, he is happy to be beaten." The

back of the palm touched the ground, Xiao Wu's whole person collapsed on the ground, Cherry small mouth was panting, and the whole person was tired.

The kettle parabola fell and was grasped by a right hand without missing a glance.

This was agreed upon by the two, if the body could not hold up, they would throw something in front of him.

Taking off the blindfold and earplugs, seeing Xiao Wu's soft appearance, Su Ming did not continue to force.

"Forget it, let's continue tomorrow."

Little dance," !? "

You're putting me on hold for this deafness, aren't you?

Xiao Wu's eyes bulged, and she seriously suspected that Su Ming was deliberately plugging her ears in order not to listen to her words of refusal.

"School will start tomorrow, you can go to the teacher, Tang San can also do, anyway, I won't fight you."

"Instead of being beaten for an hour, I might as well practice for five or six hours a day."

Xiao Wu pouted and began to swing her own.

She was quite happy to start training, after all, she could beat Su Ming.

Now, it's three or seven - he kicks three and seven punches, and my aunt and I crack.

Since the happy time is over, there is naturally no need to continue looking for abuse.

This bastard doesn't know how to pity Xiang Xiangyu.

Xiao Wu's speed could no longer keep up with the need, Su Ming nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Since you don't want to practice with me, then cultivate soul power for five hours a day, and then strengthen your physical training yourself."

"I'll go, really five hours, then I still don't rest?"

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "Five hours, didn't you say it yourself?"

Xiao Wu's eyes were bulging, what should I say, you must not continue to practice me to death?

Such a man, the college girls actually like it, really blind, hum!

"I'll go to the smithy, you can arrange yourself." Su Ming was ready to leave.

Swish! Xiao Wu, who was originally tired and paralyzed on the ground, immediately catapulted and started, coming to Su Ming to block the way.

Xiao Wu was anxious, "What are you doing in the smithy shop?"

Su Ming rolled his eyes back at someone, "Do you think I'm that boring?" How much weight do you have on you, I will know by casually mentioning it, and I still need to ask?

The mind was seen through, Xiao Wu laughed awkwardly, "It's not that, I just asked what you went to the blacksmith shop for."

"You, you're not going to the smithy again to build weights, are you?"

"Pervert! It's all heavy, you even want to add weight?!

It seemed that he had thought of something, and without waiting for Su Ming to answer, Xiao Wu had already lifted his clothes, as if he wanted to see how much weight Su Ming was wearing.

Su Ming's face turned dark, and the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand was bent, and he gave her a blast.

Boom!

The empty sound sounded, Xiao Wu immediately retracted his hand, and the corner of his mouth inhaled the cool air and kept rubbing his brain.

"Shhh, what are you doing, it hurts me~"

Su Ming's eyes were faint, "So soon I forgot that I told you that men and women have other things."

"What girl have you ever seen lift a boy's clothes in the middle of the day?"

The corners of Xiao Wu's mouth pouted, and she muttered in a low voice, "Listening to you, it seems that if you can't do it during the day, you can do it at night..."

"What did you say?"

Su Ming's face turned even darker, and Xiao Wu quickly pressed his fist when he saw this, and said with a flattering smile:

"No, nothing, I said you were right, it was too good."

"You should always remind me, I am especially willing to be reminded by you."

"Go, I'll accompany you to the smithy!"

Su Ming, "...".

You have this abacus, I know the result with my eyes closed!

"You might as well cultivate soul power when you have time."

Coldly dropping a sentence, Su Ming left the valley alone under the gaze of Xiao Wu's breathless eyes.

School will start tomorrow, the college is still very deserted, it is estimated that even the principal Carter is not willing to come over early.

Passing through the academy, Su Ming came to the blacksmith shop in the city, and it was not the second time he had come here.

Noticing Su Ming's figure, Shi San's heart was excited, and he greeted him with joy, his eyes were full of essence, and he asked in amazement:

"Su Ming, you won't have to build a load again, will you?"

You guessed accurately, but unfortunately there was no reward, Su Ming nodded helplessly, "I really want to hit a heavier pair."

"Many, heavy?"

The smile instantly turned into an awkward smile, and Shi San clearly remembered that three months ago, Su Ming had only asked him to hit a thirty-five kilogram load.

Click!

A piece of metal rumbled to the ground, the ground seemed to be unable to withstand it, and the stone floor was directly smashed and cracked.

The metal is about the size of a football ball, bright silver all over, square bumps one by one.

The convex surface is a silver mirror, somewhat similar to pyrite, except that it is not three-dimensional, but only one side is exposed, and then countless faces are connected, making the metal look more like a football.

"This is, Thousand Shen Yin?!"

"My God, such a large piece of Thousand Shen Silver!"

Shi San was also startled by this movement, stared at the metal, and his well-informed pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

This thousand-sinking silver can be encountered as an unattainable metal, the texture is extremely strong, the toughness is moderate, although it is not comparable to the deep-sea sinking silver, but it is also a relatively rare metal.

A thousand sinking silver?

As if he had received a call, the little head in the blacksmith shop suddenly lifted, and his eyes shone outside.

"Su Ming!!" With

a click, Tang San dropped the hammer and walked out quickly.

Is this guy too?

Su Ming was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Tang San to come in advance, it seems that Tang Hao really left.

"It's good to come to the academy early, you can concentrate on cultivation, your strength is too weak, and many things are powerless."

"Great strength may not solve everything, but it can definitely eliminate most of the troubles."

Uh~

A flash of surprise flashed on his face, and Tang San raised his eyes to look at Su Ming, always feeling that the latter seemed to know something.

Especially this mature tone of the elder made him involuntarily think of his father Tang Hao.

Dad, you are now...

Throwing away all the distractions, Tang Santong also set his eyes on the metal on the ground.

What a thousand Shen Yin, Tang San's eyes flashed with heat, "Su Ming, what do you want to build with this thing?"

"You, aren't you supposed to build weights?!"

The front voice did not fall, and the exclamation instantly burst out of the throat.

Tang Sansan's big eyes were as wide as copper bells at this moment.

Seeing this, Su Ming's face turned dark, just to create a load, who does not add weight on his body, is it necessary to have such a pompous expression and reaction?

Creating weights?

Shi San then remembered the point, and gasped anxiously, "Su Ming, this thousand sinking silver is a rare metal, and it is a pity to use it as a weight-bearing material.

"There are also a lot of materials in my store, which can definitely meet your needs, there is no need to waste it so much!" He can't

forge, and it's useless to keep Qianshen Yin, Su Ming shook his head, "It's not that I wasted it, but considering that you use other metals, I'm afraid you can't hit a load of about 100 kilograms, so I took this metal out." A

hundred kilograms?

Rumble! Tang San and

Shi San suddenly felt five thunders hit the top, and the whole person was a little sluggish.

The two looked at each other, and the dirty words in their hearts seemed to be in agreement.